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dirty house - goonew lyrics

[intro]
only got guns in the dirty house
only got guns in the dirty house

[chorus]
only thing is guns in the dirty house
pounds in the trap so i’m whippin’ a birdie now
trap sh*t, turn a four to a eight ounce
i stay with a draco, i stay with a k now
serve a junkie, yeah, right at the playground
slimegoon, kick your door where the safe now
ice, ice, whip a birds like i’m a*town
ar pistol hit him up, make him lay down

[verse 1]
uh, yeah it’s the first of the month
junkies coming so i’m serving them crunch
godd*mn, goonrich you the one
serving the underhand out the trunk
ducking from twelve, n*gga had to run
too much sauce, gave it to myself
try and rob, got the drip from my aunt
pour a four of wock, i move slow
uh, hit the kitchen then i f*ck it up
.2*3 hit his ass make him double*dutch
uh, she suckin’ my d*ck on a plane
f*cking that b*tch and i’m spilling my lean
just spilled some drank, b*tch you know what i drink
i’m scoring up knocks and i’m doing my thing
uh, got a new glock 23
gucci bag, can’t fit in my jeans
[chorus]
only thing is guns in the dirty house
pounds in the trap so i’m whippin’ a birdie now
trap sh*t, turn a four to a eight ounce
i stay with a draco, i stay with a k now
serve a junkie, yeah, right at the playground
slimegoon, kick your door where the safe now
ice, ice, whip a birds like i’m a*town
ar pistol hit him up, make him lay down

[verse 2]
uh, put his b*tch*ass in the trunk
once a problem, better knock a few [?]
still a serve a jay, right out the trunk
come get a bag, n*gga what you want
run it up, better run up the money
31, still serving a junkie
give me a brick n*gga when i front me
molly, ‘cet, ten, n*gga got the junkies
uh, pull up on me i’ma send you the addy
f*ckin’ that b*tch, yeah, right in the cadi’
hundred pounds, put that sh*t in the attic
f*ckin’ that b*tch, she callin’ me daddy
her phone for the plug, she send me the addy
my young n*ggas in the house they go savvy
glock 23 ain’t doin’ no jammin’, huh, goonrich
[chorus]
only thing is guns in the dirty house
pounds in the trap so i’m whippin’ a birdie now
trap sh*t, turn a four to a eight ounce
i stay with a draco, i stay with a k now
serve a junkie, yeah, right at the playground
slimegoon, kick your door where the safe now
ice, ice, whip a birds like i’m a*town
ar pistol hit him up, make him lay down

- goonew lyrics

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